Chapter 7: Sickness
Immediately, eunuch guards jumped in, one after another, and for a while, the sound of diving was endless.
Shen Chuchu will be a little wet, and after she fell, she almost subconsciously pulled Zhao Xiyue tightly, for fear that she would drown, and when Zhao Xiyue was sent to the shore, Shen Chuchu herself had no strength, but fortunately, a guard dragged her up.
Shen Chuchu was soaking wet, and the place where she had just been whipped was even more painful, she coughed violently, and inadvertently looked up to see Fu Heng leaning on the railing not far from the porch.
The sky was slightly dark, and I couldn't see the look on his face for a while.
Shen Chuchu inexplicably felt that his heart was sour, his nose was sour, and he almost burst into tears.
She clearly knew that she was now under the identity of Jiang Chu and was not qualified to ask for too much, but she still couldn't stop being wronged.
Fu Heng just watched herself being beaten and falling into the water, but she didn't think about coming over to save her.
He just sat there lazily, watching coldly.
Shen Chuchu's clothes were wet, and he couldn't help but shiver when he was blown by the cold wind. She coughed twice in a low voice, looked at Zhao Xiyue, who was surrounded by everyone not far away, pursed her lips, and turned to leave.
On the way back, the princess frowned and looked ugly.
"Why did you have a conflict with the Ninth Princess?"
Shen Chuchu was still wearing wet clothes, and he was very uncomfortable, and he didn't know if he had just caught a cold from the wind, but he felt a terrible headache. She kept her head down and said nothing.
"Yes, I forgot, Shen Chuchu has always been good friends with her, if you want to climb Fu Heng in the future, she has a way to torture you. The princess frowned, "The ninth princess is not very favored, but the people behind her ......"
The princess paused in the middle of her words, as if she was afraid of committing some taboo.
Shen Chuchu lowered his eyes slightly, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end.
That night, Shen Chuchu had a fever.
Even if she was wrapped in the quilt, she felt cold and biting, Shen Chuchu shivered, her head hurt, her body hurt, and the place where she was whipped was as uncomfortable as the fire, she covered her head in the quilt and coughed twice, and felt that her head hurt as if it was about to explode.
I slept in a daze for a day, but the next morning it was even worse, Cui'er came and called her several times before she heard it, barely opened her eyes and closed it again and fell into a deep sleep.
Cui'er touched Shen Chuchu's forehead, only to feel that it was hot, she was startled, and hurriedly went to the second gate to ask the little maid to call a doctor.
But everyone in the mansion knows that the general doesn't want to see this cousin, and who else wants to touch the general's brow.
For a while, Cui'er couldn't find anyone to ask for a doctor, and she was a maid, and if she didn't have a hand, she couldn't leave the house.
Cui'er returned to the house, sighed, gave Shen Chuchu a cup of tea, and helped her drink it.
"Miss Jiang, I can't help it, don't blame me. ”
Shen Chuchu was in a daze, where could he hear what Cui'er said.
In the afternoon, Fu Heng came over.
The courtyard was empty, and there was not even a figure in sight, Fu Heng frowned, and pushed the door directly and walked in.
The room was dim, and layers of gauze curtains hung down, and Shen Chuchu's lying figure could be vaguely seen.
Fu Heng walked over and opened the curtain, only to realize that something was wrong with Shen Chuchu.
Her face was flushed and she seemed to be uncomfortable.
Fu Heng sank his face and patted her over, "Wake up." ”
Shen Chuchu didn't react.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, Cui'er ran in, and saw Fu Heng in the house startled, and hurriedly bent down to salute, "I've seen the general." ”
"What's wrong with her?"
"Miss Jiang got hot, and the slave went to the little maid to ask for a doctor, but no one wanted to go to ......"
Fu Heng's face sank, he raised his chin at the little guy on the side, the little guy understood, and hurriedly turned around and left.
Cui'er stood aside, cautious, not even daring to breathe.
General, what's going on? Didn't he not want to see Miss Jiang?
But after a while, the little guy led a doctor over, the doctor checked the pulse, and said respectfully, "General Hui, this girl just has a cold, plus there are injuries and infections on her body, there is no big problem, the old man will prescribe a prescription for a while, and then leave a bottle of ointment, and it will be fine to apply it every day." ”
Fu Heng nodded lightly and pointed to Cui'er on the side, "Go and grab the medicine." ”
"It's the general. Cui'er hurriedly followed.
Fu Heng turned her head sideways and looked at Shen Chuchu, who was burning in a daze, the wound on her face was scabbed, and she looked a little pitiful.
Fu Heng's eyes darkened.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but he can always see a familiar shadow in this person.
Shen Chuchu opened his mouth and seemed to be saying something.
Fu Heng's eyes darkened slightly, and he lowered his body slightly, approaching Shen Chuchu.
This time she heard clearly, and she pronounced a name.
"Ah Liang. ”
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Shen Chuchu dreamed of Fu Heng again.
Even if she scolded this person thousands of times in her heart, she couldn't help but dream of him in the middle of the night.
When he first married Fu Heng, Shen Chuchu was full of reluctance. It is understandable that she likes Fu Heng, but at the moment when the saint decreed, she was extremely resistant.
She didn't want to be given to Fu Heng like a gift.
On the day of the wedding, Shen Chuchu didn't have any energy all day, but the ninth princess hugged her and cried several times.
Shen Chuchu was a little speechless, "I'm getting married and not going to the funeral, you're crying a little too exaggerated." ”
Zhao Xiyue sobbed, "Fu Heng is a cold-faced killer, you can't go to the Xiaoqi Pavilion with me after you get married." ”
Shen Chuchu smiled.
Zhao Xiyue wiped the tears she had managed to squeeze out, and glanced at Shen Chuchu, "Didn't you like Fu Heng early in the morning? ”
"I'm just reluctant. Shen Chuchu pulled the cloth hanging down from his hair bun and shook it, and said sullenly, "I like Fu Heng, so I hope we can be like a normal couple, but now." I used to be the lord of the county, and he avoided me, and now that a holy decree has been pressed, what will he take me as a gift from His Majesty?"
Zhao Xiyue nodded Shen Chuchu's head.
"Have you read too much in the book, thinking about love and love all day long, you must know that you are the county lord, and your marriage cannot be decided by yourself. You are content, you have married someone you like. ”
Shen Chuchu also felt that she was a little hypocritical, but this was her life's business, and she didn't want to be confused.
Outside, the bride is already urging.
Shen Chuchu lowered the bead curtain above his head, turned around and pushed the door and walked out.
The sedan chair staggered all the way to the General's Mansion.
"Get off the sedan car!"
With the voice of the bride, the curtain was opened, and the bride stuffed a piece of red silk in her hand. She looked up slightly, and the other end of the red silk was firmly grasped in his hand.
After that, like a dream, I crossed the brazier, worshipped, and was sent into the cave in a daze.
Shen Chuchu sat on the happy bed, only to feel that his legs were very weak, and his heart was beating violently in his chest.
A short time later, there was a creak of the door, and someone walked in.
Shen Chuchu clenched the handkerchief in her hand, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, she wanted to call his name, but Shen Chuchu couldn't say half a word nervously.
As soon as the top of his head was loosened, the phoenix crown had been taken off by him.
Shen Chuchu raised his head slightly, facing a pair of dark eyes. Fu Heng rarely wore red, with a gold crown on his head, his eyes were like ink, and his thin lips were lightly pursed.
"Hungry?"
Shen Chuchu shook her head, there was already a maid who had already sent her pastries just now.
Fu Heng went to the table and poured two glasses of wine, one of which was handed to Shen Chuchu, "Hand over a glass of wine." ”
Shen Chuchu's heart trembled.
She took the wine, the two of them crossed arms, their bodies were close, and Shen Chuchu could almost feel Fu Heng's breathing.
She almost shivered and drank the glass.
That night, Fu Heng didn't touch her.
The two of them were lying on the bed, the silence around them was terrifying, and Shen Chuchu almost felt that she could hear her own heartbeat.
She stretched out her hand slightly and touched Fu Heng's fingers.
Warm.
She pursed her lips and whispered.
"Ah Liang. ”
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When Shen Chuchu woke up, it was already late at night.
The room was dim, and only a candlestick was lit and placed on the table.
"Miss Jiang woke up. ”
Cui'er pushed the door in and saw Shen Chuchu struggling to sit up, and hurriedly went over to help her, "Your body is just right, be careful." ”
Shen Chuchu looked at Cui'er in surprise, almost thinking that she had been ghosted.
When did this snobbish girl become so gentle.
Probably also knew what Shen Chuchu was thinking, Cui'er smiled, and tugged Shen Chuchu's sleeve with some excitement, "Miss Jiang, in the past, it was a slave who had eyes and didn't know Mount Tai, but I didn't expect you to have such means, and a palace banquet would hold the general's heart firmly." You don't even know that when you got up sick this morning, you couldn't get a doctor, but the general came to see that you were sick in the afternoon and asked someone to invite you. During the time you were asleep, the general has been guarding you, and the general just left after someone summoned from the palace. ”
Shen Chuchu was shocked.
Fu Heng guarding her unconscious?
But after thinking about it again, Shen Chuchu was relieved.
After all, it is normal for Fu Heng to care about his cousin who is married to the belly.
"Gollum"
Shen Chuchu slept all day, and he was already hungry. She glanced up at Cui'er, "Is there anything to eat?"
"Yes, the kitchenette has fish fillet porridge in the morning, just waiting for the girl to wake up. ”
Cui'er went out with a smile, and after a while, she brought over a bowl of steaming fish fillet porridge. The porridge was boiled for several hours, and a fresh and fragrant smell came to the nostrils.
Shen Chuchu drank the porridge, only to feel that his stomach was warm.
She was so moved that she was about to cry, I really hope that Fu Heng can come to her every day to 'take care', then she can live a good life.
Maybe Shen Chuchu's wish came true, early the next morning, she just opened her eyes in a daze, and Fu Heng came over.
Shen Chuchu's illness was not yet complete, his face was pale, he was wearing a cloak on his body, lying lazily on the chair, coughing slightly, "General, shouldn't you be here to eat?"
Fu Heng's face was pale, he walked up to Shen Chuchu, and his eyes paused slightly at the scar on her cheek.
"You've worked hard to cook, and to thank you, I have something for you. ”
Shen Chuchu was stunned.
Fu Heng hooked the corners of his mouth and handed Shen Chuchu a small box.
Shen Chuchu took it, opened it gently, and immediately froze in place.
This is...... The jade pendant that her mother left her, and she did everything she could to find it back?!
Why does Fu Heng ...... Suddenly you want to give her this jade pendant?
Shen Chuchu suddenly thought of something, his body stiffened, and he only felt a chill spread along his fingertips to his whole body.
Fu Heng ...... Wouldn't you find out who you are?